{title: Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee}
{key: E}

{c: Verse 1}
[E]Joyful, joyful, [B]we adore Thee, [C#m]God of glory, [F#m]Lord of [B]love;
[E]Hearts unfold like [A]flowers before Thee, [E]opening to the [B]sun a[E]bove.
[B]Melt the [E]clouds of [B]sin and [C#m]sadness; [B]drive the [C#m]dark of [F#m]doubt a[B]way;
[E]Giver of im[A]mortal gladness, [E]fill us with the [B]light of [E]day!

{c: Verse 2}
[E]All Thy works with [B]joy surround Thee, [C#m]earth and heaven re[F#m]flect Thy [B]rays,
[E]Stars and angels [A]sing around Thee, [E]center of un[B]broken [E]praise.
[B]Field and [E]forest, [B]vale and [C#m]mountain, [B]flowery [C#m]meadow, [F#m]flashing [B]sea,
[E]Singing bird and [A]flowing fountain [E]call us to re[B]joice in [E]Thee.

{c: Verse 3}
[E]Thou art giving [B]and forgiving, [C#m]ever blessing, [F#m]ever [B]blessed,
[E]Wellspring of the [A]joy of living, [E]ocean depth of [B]happy [E]rest!
[B]Thou our [E]Father, [B]Christ our [C#m]Brother, [B]all who [C#m]live in [F#m]love are [B]Thine;
[E]Teach us how to [A]love each other, [E]lift us to the [B]joy di[E]vine.

{c: Verse 4}
[E]Mortals, join the [B]happy chorus, [C#m]which the morning [F#m]stars be[B]gan;
[E]Father love is [A]reigning o'er us, [E]brother love binds [B]man to [E]man.
[B]Ever [E]singing, [B]march we [C#m]onward, [B]victors [C#m]in the [F#m]midst of [B]strife,
[E]Joyful music [A]leads us Sunward [E]in the triumph [B]song of [E]life.

{c:Verse 1}
[G]Come people of the r[Em]isen King                  
who del[C]ight to br[G]ing Him pr[D]aise                    
Come a[G]ll and tune your h[Em]earts to sing,       
to the M[C]orning St[D]ar of gr[G]ace
From the sh[C]ifting shadows [G]of the earth        
we will l[C]ift our ey[G]es to H[D]im
Where st[G]eady arms of m[Em]ercy reach        
to g[C]ather ch[D]ildren [G]in

{c:Chorus}
{soc}
Rej[D]oice, Re[C]joi[G]ce! Let ev[D]ery tongue re[C]joi[G]ce!
One h[D]eart, one v[Em]oice.  O C[C]hurch of Ch[D]rist, rej[G]oice!
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{c:Verse 2}
Come, t[G]hose whose joy is mo[Em]rning sun         
and those w[C]eeping thr[G]ough the nig[D]ht                      
Come, t[G]hose who tell of b[Em]attles won,       
and those [C]struggling i[D]n the fi[G]ght
For His p[C]erfect love will n[G]ever change,            
and His me[C]rcies ne[G]ver ce[D]ase
But fo[G]llow us through a[Em]ll our days,       
with the c[C]ertain h[D]ope of pea[G]ce

{c:Verse 3}
Come, y[G]oung and old from e[Em]very land,       
men and w[C]omen o[G]f the fai[D]th                      
Come, t[G]hose with full or e[Em]mpty hands,          
find the r[C]iches o[D]f His gr[G]ace
Over a[C]ll the world His pe[G]ople sing,           
shore to s[C]hore we h[G]ear them c[D]all
The T[G]ruth that cries through e[Em]very age,       
"Our G[C]od is a[D] all in all[G]"!

{title: This Is My Father's World}

{c: Verse 1 - Slow, Meditative}
This [C]is my [G]Father's [C]world, and [F]to my [C]listening [G]ears
All [C]nature sings, and [E]round me [Am]rings
The [C]music [G]of the [C]spheres.
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This [C]is my [F]Father's [C]world: I [F]rest me in the [C]thought
Of [C]rocks and trees, of [E]skies and [Am]seas;
His [C]hand the [G]wonders [C]wrought.
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{c: Verse 2 - Faster}
This [C]is my [G]Father's [C]world, the [F]birds their [C]carols [G]raise,
The [C]morning light, the [E]lily [Am]white,
De[C]clare their [G]Maker's [C]praise.
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This [C]is my [F]Father's [C]world: He [F]shines in all that's [C]fair;
In the [C]rustling grass I [E]hear Him [Am]pass;
He [C]speaks to [G]me every[C]where.
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{c: Verse 3}
This is [C]my [G]Father's [C]world. O [F]let me [C]ne'er for[G]get
That [C]though the wrong seems [E]oft so [Am]strong,
God [C]is the [G]ruler [C]yet.
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This [C]is my [F]Father's [C]world: the [F]battle is not [C]done:
Je[C]sus Who died shall be [E]satis[Am]fied,
And [C]earth and [G]Heav'n be [C]one.
{eoc}